Oh I think it is time that I could call you mine I know I should use my time but you're so goddamn fine I know that you know that I know that it's complicated I hate it I'm sorry I don't have the words that can explain it Summertime I can't get you off my mind Summertime I really like your booty I thinks it's fruity my mind it's looping Oh babe I'm giving and I just can't loose ya Beauty like the moon yeah Oh babe yeah I choose ya I know that you know that I know that it's complicated I hate it I'm sorry I don't have the words that can explain it Summertime I can't get you off my mind Summertime Summertime I can't get you off my mind Summertime Hole in the wall I fall dead on the floor I could se my-myself oh this motherfucker's flying (Flying) Worry no more I'll keep begging for more Cause I can't get enough of your boobs and your butt Nothing in this world could make this nigga stop Summertime I can't you off my mind Summertime Summertime I can't you off my mind Summertime